Life!
Bounding me to be a slave wife
Making me regret to be born
Because it seems my path is being torn
Life! !
Still stabbing with a knife
Yet not bleeding as may see
Because am a dead meat inside me
Life! ! !
It has all been written in a file
But I know this is not the end
Even if I end up with no single friend
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Abdulkarim. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.